Volume 1 Growing Up in the Academy Chapter 41 Anderson

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Rogge said that he didn't blame Ophina, but in his heart he had already planned to do the same thing when making snacks for her. After all, if I had known that Filia would join the group, I would have been happy earlier.

Ofina smiled sweetly at Rogge, then turned around and continued to ask Filia: "Sister Filia, you only answered why you gave me the bow, but you haven't said whether you like my brother or not!"

"like."

"Plop..." Rogge heard this and turned around and spit out the drink in his mouth, spraying Lunt in the face.

Filia continued: "I also like you, Nana. I like getting along with all of you. Your eyes are clear, and you don't have any intentions towards me, only friendliness and care. Unlike the people I met before, the look in your eyes It’s either disgusting desire or false flattery.”

After hearing what Filia said, Ofina stopped asking questions and asked, "Sister, you had a hard time in the past, right?"

Filia said: "It's okay. Later I went out to practice on my own and didn't deal with those annoying people."

Ofina asked again: "Do you hate that Truco?"

Filia snorted coldly and replied: "Yes. Ever since I met him when I attended a banquet hosted by Emperor Charles when I was 11 years old, he has been pestering me. He said that he must marry me in the future, for sure. He will give me the grandest wedding and everything I want. He even went to my family to propose. If my father hadn't stopped me, I would have cut off his legs."

"I don't want to talk to him at all, but due to the huge family power behind him, I still have to give him the most basic courtesy."

Ofina said: "Duruco is a bad guy at first glance. Just because he wants to marry my sister, he is simply overestimating his abilities. I think I am the only one who is worthy of my sister. Please take me away."

"Then it depends on whether your brother agrees."

Roger didn't dare to speak.

Ophina said: "I have to take him with me, otherwise what will I eat? Sister, my brother is a pervert, don't be deceived by him. Do you see any desire in his eyes?"

Filia stared at Rogge's eyes for a few seconds, making Rogge almost turn red. She said: "I have seen a lot of perverts. Your brother is not one of them. I feel..."

"How do you feel?" Everyone who had been silent for a long time asked in unison, all gossiping.

"I feel like Roger admires me."

"Cough, cough, cough." Rogge, who was so nervous that he kept drinking, choked on his drink. The girls around him have more sinister eyes than the other.

Everyone laughed and chatted for a long time. Filia, who was used to being alone, felt that it was good to have a partner by her side, which was better than being alone.

Late at night, Ofina quietly sneaked into Filia's room directly opposite her, and the first thing she saw was the crimson flame sword pointing at her.

"Nana, why are you here?" Filia quickly retracted her sword.

"I want to sleep with Sister Filia. Oh wow, my sister wants to chop me with a sword." Ofina pretended to be pitiful.

"No...no, this is my instinctive reaction. Come and sleep." Filia said.

Ofina looked happy and quickly got into Filia's bed.

"Nana, please stop touching your hands. You also said that your brother is a pervert, but I think you are." Filia felt as if she had been molested.

"Sister, it smells so good, hoo~~" Ofina inhaled sharply against Filia, like a gangster.

The next day, Rogge got up early and made snacks for Ofina, and also made breakfast for everyone.

The appearance of the snacks looked the same as those on the nobles' tables outside the courtyard yesterday, but there were just a few things missing. That was Rogge's secret little revenge on Ofina.

In the early morning, Ofina stretched herself and went downstairs refreshed, followed by Filia, who yawned and looked like she didn't have enough sleep.

Rogge knew at a glance that Philiya, whom he admired, had been "ruined" by Ofina again.

When Ophina saw the snacks on the table, she rushed to the table with eyes shining and said, "Brother, what you made is exactly the same as those. It's amazing! Huh? Why do you feel that there are less varieties?"

"One, two, three..." Ofina pointed to the snacks with her little finger and counted the types.

"Well, let me go out and get some fresh air." Seeing this, Rogge quickly wanted to run away.

As soon as Rogge walked up to Ofina, Ofina reached out and grabbed his clothes without turning his head, and continued counting: "Four, five, six..."

Every time a number popped out of Ofina's mouth, Rogge's heart trembled, and cold sweat could be faintly seen on his head.

"Seven, eight." Ofina finished counting, and Rogge was about to finish too.

"Brother, why are there two types missing?? I remember there were ten types!" Ophina asked.

"Uh... I forgot those two looks?" Rogge said guiltily.

"Impossible, you can remember things faster than me. I remember it, but why did you forget it? Brother, you lied to me!! Wow, brother, you actually lied to me! Now that you have Sister Filia, you don't want me anymore, ugh Wow!!" Ofina was very sad and almost cried. Rogge had never lied to her since she was a child, and this was the first time.

Philiya was innocently shot while eating breakfast and watching a show: ( ̄. ̄)

Rogge almost knelt down and said quickly: "Nana, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you. I'll make you twice as many kinds of snacks!"

Ophina opened her little hand and said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Five times, I will forgive you!"

Five times, that’s fifty kinds of snacks. Rogge has never seen so many kinds in his life.

Rogge swallowed and said: "Okay, just five times! Nana is not angry anymore."

"Yeah." Ophina agreed, but she took a fork and stabbed the pastry vigorously. The pastry was stabbed to the core, which made Rogge's heart tremble.

After Ofina poked the pastry and took a bite, her expression finally improved.

"Sister Filia, try the snacks made by your brother. How does it taste compared to what you have eaten before?"

Filia picked up a piece and took a bite. After chewing for a while, she said, "The one made by Roger is more delicious."

Ophina smiled. She picked a few pieces of each snack, wrapped them and put them into the space bracelet, and said, "Let's go, brother, go to class."



Courses at Holker College are non-graded and open to all students. Students only attend lectures and receive no credits. Credits can only be obtained by passing the final assessment of the course.

The college has just started, and the current courses are relatively simple theoretical knowledge, focusing on consolidating the foundation.

Rogge and others listened to a few classes, flipped through the textbooks, and found out that these courses were not suitable for them.

Except for Lunt, everyone is a master of academics. You don't need to take special classes to learn things that you can learn by casually flipping through books. You can just take an assessment and get credits at the end.

As for Lunt, his friends are not here, and he doesn't want to go to class alone. Rogge arranged for Madeline to be responsible for Lunt's studies and provide an assist to his good friend.

Ophina had a question for Filia. She asked, "Sister Filia, can you tell me how you activated the Soul of the Sun and entered the crimson flame state?"

Filia thought for a while and replied: "This is about the inheritance of family martial arts. I can only give a vague answer."

"The Soul of the Flame is a status martial skill. This martial skill will enhance the user's strength for a certain period of time after use. Some status martial arts continue to consume energy to maintain, and some require a price to be paid after use. Like mine The Soul of the Flame belongs to the latter."

"Generally speaking, status martial arts that require payment after use will bring greater improvements to the user than martial arts that continue to consume. Of course, the more you pay, the higher the improvement."

"There are three keys to activating state martial arts. The first point is the intention and determination to activate it, the second point is that one's concentration must be high, and the third point is one's own talent."

"Nana, my own state of martial arts still needs to be improved. I can't explain it well, and I'm not very good at talking about it. Why don't we go directly to Dean Anderson and let him teach you? I happen to have something to talk to him about."

"Okay, sister Filia said it very well, thank you sister." Ofina stepped forward and took Filia's arm, and went to find Anderson.

One of the privileges of S-level students at Holk College is that they can seek guidance from Dean Anderson at any time.

Anderson is a martial king-level warrior and an earth magician. He is extremely powerful and is one of the few strong men in the entire empire. At the same time, as the dean of the strongest war academy in the empire, he is also a very good teacher.

Everyone came to the door of the dean's office, and Filia knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Anderson's majestic voice came.

Filia pushed open the door and entered, followed by Rogge and others.

Anderson, who looked ordinary but energetic, put down the report in his hand, looked up and saw Filia, Rogge and others, and immediately said kindly: "Filia is here? Last year, you didn't even say you would go back to the academy to visit."

Anderson and Filia's father, the current patriarch of the Yanyang family, Marquis Brandon, are close friends. Although there is some age difference between the two, they have a very deep relationship.

"Uncle Anderson, although I haven't been back this year, I have sent you many letters." Filia said.

Anderson laughed and said, "Yes, yes, but reading a letter is not as good as meeting people directly. Look at how hard it is for you to be running around outside at such a young age. This time...well..."

Anderson stopped talking and looked at Rogge and others behind Filia.

"It's okay. Rogge and the others are all insiders. This time I was able to come back safely from the Giant Horn Cave because they helped me."

Anderson nodded and continued: "Well, I have read all the investigation results you sent me before. This matter is not trivial. I will do my best to investigate the person behind the scenes."

Filia said: "Roger, give those Warcraft cores I asked you to keep to the dean, and let the dean investigate."

Rogge stepped forward and placed all 8 magic cores on the desk. Filia also handed over to Anderson the delicate box containing the red and black crystals found in the Giant Horn Cave.

Anderson picked up a magic core and looked at it carefully, and said: "It is indeed a magic beast that was spawned, but this method of spawning..."

"The dean knows how to induce birth?" Filia asked.

Anderson pondered for a moment and said, "I still need further research, and it will take some time."

Anderson put away the magic core and the box, looked at Filia, Rogge and others, and said with a smile: "You used to like to be alone, but this time you have made some very good friends. Okay, very good!”

Filia also smiled: "Let me introduce them to you. This is..."

Anderson interrupted: "No introduction is needed. I know all of them. They are all good students brought back by William."

Anderson looked over one by one: "Roger, Ofina, Sonia, Lunt, Madeleine, right?"

Rogge and others were flattered and slightly surprised.

Anderson saw this and said: "Haha, every S-level student in the college is a treasure. I know them all, even the freshmen. I still approved your S-level treatment. You follow Filia here, Is something wrong?"

Ofina came out: "Uncle Dean Anderson, I have a question to ask!"